** this book it's going under major editing so be wary if you read it; there's major plot holes and things not described very well.**
No matter how much I edit this book they'll still be plot holes and inadequate writing - this is my oldest book on...
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'Based on psychologic a crush only lasts 4months, if it exceeds then you're already in love.'
●・○・●・○・●・○・● Amid the chaos brought with the responsibilities of being the seventh years, the first three months had flown by. Where the pumpkins where the previous month, they had been replaced with the spiky pricks of the Christmas trees as they were littered across the castle.
Kefira was happy to note she was passing all of her classes, granted she was only scraping by in Potions, but nevertheless a pass is a pass.
As for Sirius situation, Kefira had an awkward awakening on November 1st when she found herself naked in Sirius Black, the Hogwarts playboys, bed.
Kefira had never gotten up so quickly as she did that morning, scarpering out of the seventh year boys dormitory, avoiding the glinting eyes of Frank Longbottom as he watched the girl scurry out of their room.
When Sirius Black woke up the next morning he was none the wiser that anything had happened that night, that was, until, Remus Lupin woke, and due to his high immunity to alcohol, (thanks to his furry little problem) remembered even the slightest details from the night before.
Remus had questioned a very confused Sirius and brought up Kefira, before revealing the joys of the night before. Sirius was ecstatic at first, before realizing Kefira must've left out of embarrassment when she eventually woke. This led to several awkward glances at each other over the next few months.
On the seventeenth of December, the train leaving Hogwarts set off, parting from the snowy grounds of Scotland, to the pounding, wet grounds of London.
Once arrived in the capital of England, Arthur Weasley stood excitedly on the platform waiting for the girl. Waving excitedly above his head was what looked to be two pieces of paper, Kefira approached the man, laughing lightly, "I got us....guess what- muggle train tickets!" Arthur beamed joyfully, "So much more exciting than apparating if you ask me."
Kefira nodded excitedly, taking the ticket out of his hand and examining it curiously, "let's go then!"
"Kefira wait!" Kefira spun on her heel to see Sirius Black and James Potter, bouncing on the heels behind her, "James is having a party at his place on New Years, you should come."
Kefira looked from the boys to Arthur, who nodded encouragingly behind her - thumbs high in the air, "Yeah okay - sure." She then looked down at the tickets in her hands, "But if you'll excuse us, we better get going, our train leaves in.... ten minutes! Arthur! Why did you get tickets ten minutes after I arrived! The train could've been delayed!"
Arthur rolled his eyes, "the Hogwarts Express is always on time," he then picked up the girls trunk, Kefira still holding the cage with Fidel (her owl) inside, "C'mon, we need to be all the way over at platform six!"
